Beauty Comics: Saving Regrets

Chapter 153
"There's no time, right, Little White Rabbit, you came much earlier than I expected." Luthor turned around pointingly, just in time to meet the unkind-faced Superman falling from above.

Looking at Superman's empty hands and expression, Luther realized something: "But he didn't bring the bat's head, what's the use?"

This kind of tone...Superman subconsciously wanted to do something, but he remembered that Lars also had kryptonite in his hand, but he didn't seem to see where he was.

"Where's Lars?" Where the hell is the kryptonite?

"You care about him?" Luther's expression froze suddenly, as if he had heard something incredible: "You don't care about your imminent death, but you actually care about him?"

"There are still 5 minutes until the resurrection."

At this time, it was time for the mechanical sound to sound, which made Superman feel a little confused.

"Because you have already lost." Superman suppressed his angry voice.

"I don't know what it means to lose, I will learn," Luthor pointed at Superman with one finger in a voice that sounded nagging but irrepressible, "I don't hate sinners, I hate sin itself. "

"There are still 3 minutes until the resurrection."

"You are very courageous, but you should be glad you didn't attack." Finally, Lars appeared here at some point, which shows that he had indeed been staring at the formation of Doomsday at the beginning.

"You were looking for me just now, did you want me to kill you?" The corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "Although it was unexpected that the detective failed to kill you, it was reasonable, what a pity, then He is obviously the best heir to my Assassin League."

"Lars Al Ghul! Kryptonite is just a containment, it's not you who killed him!"

Superman subconsciously took a step back when he heard Lars' voice, but was confused by Luthor's growl.

Then he remembered something, and his expression seemed a little playful: "You would rather let your experimental product kill me and Batman kill me, but you and your companions never do anything, even if there is kryptonite?"

"The only way to put an end to evil is evil, although I don't mind killing you." Lars' voice suddenly changed. This was just as Superman guessed. It is impossible for two people with evil intentions to cooperate sincerely. Suddenly one of his bullets struck Superman.

Well, they had evil intentions, and I was unlucky. Superman saw the kryptonite bullet flying towards him in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that he might not be able to dodge after having suffered the attack of kryptonite just now.

In an instant, the bullet missed him, but hit a brown jacket.

"Flags can't be set up randomly, but now I'm suddenly glad," Jason looked at Lars complicatedly, "Anything is possible, since the dead can climb out of coffins and run around, then the devil's leader can naturally kill people with guns .”

"You are still as disgusting as ever, Jason Todd." Lars looked at the young man wearing a red hood who forcibly endured his kryptonite bullet with disgust.

Jason shrugged his shoulders. Although his tone was very indifferent, it contained a strange and deep meaning: "To each other, you must know that you are the last person I don't want to see besides Batman. I have a question that I have wanted to ask for a long time. Thalia came to Gotham because of your orders... Is this why she revived me?"

At the same time, he drew his gun and swept across, but Lars held the gun with one hand. Jason held the handle of the gun and drifted to the right. Unexpectedly, Lars also moved to the right, as if deliberately leaving It's the same battlefield here.

Because Doomsday matters?
After leaving the main battlefield, Lars sneered immediately: "Young detective, you mean the grief that accompanied your mother's death? Oh yes, that's what prompted you to meet Thalia The reason, right?"

Jason's pupils shrank, and he began to regret that he preemptively pulled out the part of the year-he thought that those pains had been able to get used to it after so many years, but he didn't expect that it just didn't hit the real pain: " That has nothing to do with her, sooner or later I..."

Lars easily captured Jason's emotional changes, and his smile became more and more weird: "You said you would never be a red hood, but now what do you say you are?"

"Or, the reason you are close to Thalia is because you got even illusory maternal love from her? You know it's fake, you know she's just using you, but you're addicted to it."

Jason closed his eyes, not knowing what to think of: "Shut up."

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"Mom, that... I hurt someone today when I was looking for enough food to go home." He held the hand of his unconscious mother who was lying on the bed, and said to himself: "I know what you are doing right now. You can barely feel hungry, but your body still needs something to eat."

"The stranger suddenly ran out of the alley. He wanted to grab our food, yours and mine."

"At that moment, I was overwhelmed by anger and started beating him irrationally. The first punch, the second punch... I couldn't control it at all."

He closed his eyes, as if he was confessing his crimes to the priest: "When I was able to calm down, my hands were covered with blood. Then I just stared blankly at him and fled, that is, I think he should be fine...but I really didn't mean to."

"I really didn't want to…"

I don't know if it was fear or worry, but he couldn't control his tears for a moment: "Mom, am I a bad person?"

But his mother still didn't say a word, and she didn't even open her eyes. He knew it was a sign of being muddled and half-dead.

"How I wish you could completely quit those white fans."

"How I wish you could talk to me...I miss you so much..."

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Then, he joined the Red Hood Gang under the introduction of his bad friend.

Then, he bumps into Thalia, who is on a mission.

Then, lead her the way, knocked Talia unconscious because he didn't want to involve him, and was awakened by unknown circumstances, remembering that sentence when the Red Hood Gang saw Talia defeated.

"Abstain from all thoughts and purify your original mind, forget about its dark appearance, rely on the light of your body, and if you strike it, you will be broken."

Then, he killed Wuming.

That's talent?Or is it a curse?

No matter what it is, it can't change the result of being targeted by the Assassin Alliance, and it can't change the rebuttal of a dead person reappearing in the world.

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"There are 40 seconds left before the resurrection."

The mechanical sound interrupted Jason's thoughts: "I said... shut up, do you understand?"

"I shouldn't have asked you any questions before," Jason shook his head, but his eyes suddenly became firm: "I am not very useful in this battle, but at least I have to stop you to prove that I am not Come here for nothing, right?"

Red light began to burn from his body, and two crimson sharp blades appeared in his hands.

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"I'd rather do it myself, too. I want to kill you, Superman."

After the Red Hood and the Devil's Head left, Luther, who finally emptied the battlefield, smiled strangely: "But the people from the League of Assassins snatched the kryptonite early, what can I do? Evil must be eliminated, I gave it to him There is no chance, but he gave the kryptonite to Batman, then I will push the boat along and let Batman do it, who knows that he is not strong enough."

"Since this is the case, humans can't kill that kind of evil, so let the demons brought by him kill each other..."

"An ancient Kryptonian monster, in my blood, born to destroy you, your Day of Destruction."

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(End of this chapter)